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caleb shook his head. he went and held her hair for her "told you princess" he said with a smile. he had rode his motorbike here so he couldnt take her home |
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Taylor sat down as she finished vomiting. She panted for air and closed her eyes, sitting down on the ground. "I wanna go home..." Taylor mumbled. "....Can you take me home?... please... |
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caleb felt bad "i brought my bike tonight so i cant. but chad can take you home princess." he said letting her hair go. he called chad over. he very well could have taylor backback him back but she was drunk. |
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Taylor nodded, taking in deep breaths to steady herself. Chad walked over. "Shit, Tay, you're pretty drunk" he commented. "Alright, let's get you home," Chad said helping her up. "See ya Caleb, make sure the boys don't get into any fights," Chad said to Caleb, helping Taylor into his truck. ~ They got back to Taylor pretty quickly, and Chad helped Taylor stumble inside and to her room, where she flopped down on the bed, exhausted, and feeling terrible. "...Caleb?" Taylor asked, even though it was Chad she was looking at. She was hallucinating pretty badly now. "...can you stay? Please...?" she asked. Taylor didn't want to be alone right now. "Tay, it's just Chad, and Calebs back at the bar, but I'll tell him you were asking for him," Chad replied. Taylor groaned and rolled over. ~ When Chad got back to the bar, he parked his truck and went inside, meeting up with the gang again. "Oh, Caleb, Tay was asking for you," he said nonchalantly as he ordered another beer. |
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"what am i gonna do if they do? i still arnt allowed to do alot till next week" he said as chad left. caleb was still having his third beer when chad came back. "she was?" he asked. caled would finish this beer and go home he thought. one of the boys were in a fight "oi quit it" caleb said to them and hoped chad would help |
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Chad nodded. "Yeah, she thought I was you. She asked for 'Caleb to stay'," Chad said sipping on his beer. "She's pretty drunk, hallucinating a bit..." he mentioned. Chad sighed at the boys fighting, then got up. "Hey, guys break it up. Hey! I said cut it out!" Chad yelled, splitting the two guys apart. "Go sit down and finish your beer, Jay," Chad muttered to Jay. Jay gave him a frustrated look but left to go drink his beer. Chad turned to the stranger. "Alright, I don't know you, and I don't know what happened, and frankly, I don't care. You touch my buddy again, you'll have every guy at this counter to deal with. Now don't be stupid and go back to your own business." Chad growled at the stranger. After the stranger stalked off, Chad returned to his seat next to Caleb. ~ Meanwhile, back at Taylors house, Taylor was staring at a wall, feeling really... empty. Suddenly, for no particular reason, she started crying. The tears were slow at first, but they escalated very quickly. Taylor hadn't cried since she found out Caleb didn't remember her before the surgery. She did cry, a lot, while Caleb was in his coma, but even before she had met Caleb, Taylor used to have problems with crying and crying for no reason either. She used to have chronic depression, but the doctors had deemed her cured when one day she stopped being so upset, but now... why was she crying again for no reason? |
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Caleb looked at Chad "I'm sure she'll be fine. She seems like a strong woman" he said finishing his beer. Caleb looked at jay for a bit the. Back to Chad "just think a few months and I'll be back to the one getting in and breaking up fights" he joked |
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Chad sipped on his non-alcoholic beer. "Yeah, and I won't hafta be the DD every time." he joked back. Chad had to take over that role every time they went out now, as Caleb was recovering and Chad just let him drink in peace while he was healing up. Might as well have some fun. "Y'know, she likes you. A lot," he said, taking another sip. "Tay told me herself." |
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caleb looked at chad. "how does she know me?" he asked. calebs memory was still fuzzy. "cant wait to ride tomorrow. whiskey will be happy. angel might kill me" he joked sipping his beer. |
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Chad grits his teeth and looks away. "Goddamnit, Caleb..." he muttered, trying not to blurt out everything. ~ Taylor at home, had cried herself to sleep, her tears thoroughly soaked her pillow. |
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